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Whimsical Blue generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
10!
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 Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 7:18 am
((lawl, nice... 33 in three rolls))
When the charge came, Morag was swept up in it with the others, feeling the smoldering embers in her soul blaze to life, filling her with heat and a sort of detachment from her surroundings. She lept from the rocks and crashed into the enemy line with her half sibling and the others, using her momentum and higher position to add to her force.
A snarl curled her face, twisting the forming scars under the wrapping she wore, but she felt it as though it were happening to someone else... a mere annoyance that was easily ignored. What was harder to ignore were the memories that came flooding back, the memories of that outpost ambush and the stranger that had torn up her face. She let the anger of it burn through her, adding fuel to flame, and laid about her with her paws, struggling to keep her claws sheathed as she tried to sweep legs out from under the defending lions.
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Mimsey generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
4!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 7:50 am
Armada snarled. Despite their best efforts, the line was being overwhelmed by sheer numbers. She could hear Kiowaa yelping behind her. She didn't need to turn around to determine they were surrounded. Well. Wasn't that just beautiful? The strange-eyed lioness gave a truly vicious snarl and jumped forward.
They were to hold the line, but the line was starting to look like swiss cheese. It was time to knock down a few of these fools! Steading herself, the large lioness charged towards the nearest attacker.
arrow The next person, roll a dice 1-10. You must beat or match Armada's roll to win.
Rules:
1. If you win, you may godmode your victory.
2. If you lose, you will be tagged out and the character will be rerolled.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 7:52 am
If they’d had more numbers, they’d have been able to position sentries on those rocks, Azar thought to himself grimly as the lions in team one began their charge. He dug his claws into the dirt beneath him and grounded himself. If they wanted to charge into him, they’d do just as well colliding into stone.
Somewhere, amidst all the charging and roaring and determination, a switch in Azar’s brain had told him that this was serious business. He wasn’t going to let his team go down now.
“Brace, brace, brace!” He forewarned, just as the first of the charging lions reached them. But their numbers, so depleted, couldn’t have hoped to have kept them together for long and somewhere beside him Roho twisted to evade Keahilani’s charge; the contact knocking her against him. Thankfully, he proved immovable and Roho used the stability of his posture to keep herself upright.
And then came Morag.
Roho, not willing to go chasing after Keahilani turned to face the dark female just as she lashed out. The paw took out one of her front legs and she almost pitched to the sand. Thankfully, she managed to stabilise herself, levering herself on her hind legs to dance out of harms way. Unfortunately, the move to keep her on her paws had now separated her from the rest of the group and the defensive huddle they had created began to fall apart.
“Back up! Back up!” Azar growled, clearly frustrated that his plans were all going to ruin. “Roho, get back. I thought Hongshan were warriors!”
“Better warriors than you—sir.” Roho snapped, twisting on the spot in an attempt to ram any lion who dared come close to her.
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Andranis rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 8:02 am
Being so close, Keahilani went after the bone-marked red lioness first. But he found he'd underestimated her and overestimated his own abilities and soon found himself on the ground and on his back. He stared up in shock at the odd-eyed lioness, jaw slack and mouth agape. "How did you...?"
"It doesn't matter how she did it, play dead already!" Singh had found a good spot and started lounging on a rock. With no sentries, it was easy enough for the medic to hang around, paws dangling down. It was an impressive show, to say the least, and his own pale eyes glimmered with amusement. They'd have to do this more often, it really brightened the day for the white lion!
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Mimsey generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
3!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 8:14 am
A thrill of delight coursed through the lioness as she dropped Keahilani. It took some restraint not to take it further, snapping her jaws just in front of his nose for effect. Ever since she had been sent back by Seide, Armada had more than enough steam to work off on her unsuspecting pridemates.
Following on Azar's command, she did fall back a bit. That was until she saw another opening in the crowd- and went for it.
arrow The next person, roll a dice 1-10. You must beat or match Armada's roll to win.
Rules:
1. If you win, you may godmode your victory.
2. If you lose, you will be tagged out and the character will be rerolled.
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Whimsical Blue rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 8:18 am
Armada's charge came as Morag was turning, her covered eye presented to the lioness in just the opportunity she needed. The dark lioness let out a strangled cry as she felt herself thrown to the ground, paws lashing before she stilled. Her sides heaved as she panted but she remained on the ground, sense returning as she remembered the rules of the game and embarrassment following soon after.
She had only just joined the game and it seemed now she was out of it just as fast. It had been a mistake to push herself so soon after her injury... she had only shown how unsuited to real combat she was now, how nearly useless she would have been if this had been a real battle.
Laying still, she brooded with her one good eye hooded and glittering, her paws flexing against the dirt.
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Mimsey generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
2!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 8:49 am
Another felled! Armada was in pure bloodlust now. It didn't matter to her that the lion she'd knocked over had been one of the injured ones. Were their enemies going to take pity on them? Of course not! And neither was Armada.
This time she did not linger on to gloat. She jumped off Morag, ready to single out another. She was clearly losing track of herself. Unlike most lions though, she seemed almost eerily cold. She was hardly even trying to recognize the lions she was attacking.
Armada turned, spotting another target.
arrow The next person, roll a dice 1-10. You must beat or match Armada's roll to win.
Rules:
1. If you win, you may godmode your victory.
2. If you lose, you will be tagged out and the character will be rerolled.
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Meepfur generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
1!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 8:50 am
Seeking the boldly-marked lioness take out one teammate and then another, Nisitayeshaua decided abruptly that she should be the one to take her down. It would be like when her aunt had taken out that big lion, but better. So the young lioness leapt forward with little more thought than thoughts of glory...
Thoughts that were quickly knocked from her, and the next thing she knew, she was on her back. No! No! H-How had that even happened?! She snarled in vicious frustration. "Son of a-!"
But she was supposed to be dead. Instead of finishing her expletive, she kept it to a low growl. She was too pissed to be completely quiet.
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:18 am
Armada was getting out of hand, fast. Hraga only knew her through the vitriol of his sisters, but if the things they said were true...she was definitely not someone they wanted to give free run to split their ranks. As it was, he counted three that the creepy-eyed lioness had knocked down. Judging by the way her shoulders were twitching, she was looking to take down another.
This was one asset they couldn't allow Azar to have. Not when he still had Roho close beside him.
"Someone shut her down!" Hraga roared above the sound of the others. She was already lured far enough from the others that a few good lions should be able to force her down. He hoped anyways. He certainly didn't want his entire squad to be decimated by one lioness!
But rather than join his group, he kept his sights on Azar. He was falling back, but clearly still dangerous. They'd need to move on him fast before they had a chance to recover.
ITS TIME TO TAKE ARMADA DOWN.
Roll 1-10. The first person to roll 8 or above will stop her frenzy.
arrow You are not tagged out if you fall under.
arrow You may roll again once someone else has posted.
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wooga Paes generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
6!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:18 am
Kalama was eager to comply, rather fond of the idea of taking Armada down when she had felled three of her teammates. Sadly, she seemed to have some trouble actually getting to the strange lioness. She was one of the first to head over, but the other female was in some sort of... frenzy.
And really, she didn't want to be Armada's fourth victim. She growled, circling the other female and trying to get at her, only to have to dodge away. How frustrating!
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Andranis generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
2!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:20 am
Snorting with laughter, Soleil watched has her brother was tagged out. "Now you have to clean my den!" Then her amusement turned to shock as Morag was taken out... And then Nisi... And then Hraga's call to arms came and the blood-red lioness charged forward. This lioness had to go DOWN! She let out a snarl, trying to take Aramada out, only to get knocked over. She scrambled back to her paws, though, and stepped back a moment to catch her breath as others fell in to attack.
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Meepfur generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
6!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:21 am
"You idiot!" Hewa railed at her 'dead' niece, and would have boxed her on the head herself if she'd been close enough. Stupid, stupid kids, getting themselves taken down by one lioness. Was she going to have to do all the hard things around here?
She stood back, delaying, looking for an opening like she'd used with Tarsa. Not yet, no...she was not going to rush this and end up on her back for her trouble. She started forward, but no - she had to dodge out of the way, snarling.
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Kaelyndra generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
2!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:23 am
It was a full-forwards assault. Armada was like a slow moving beast, felling everything in her path.
Ego puffed, morality lifted, Isifo had thought it was over when they'd broken Azar's line. Others must have shared his viewpoint, with how they rushed in, and that's when they had been tagged out. Three! Just one after another.
He raised his head high and cried out into the battle, "Fau klo Naukl!" Then, once again, he charged after the female. He barelled straight for her, but the red lioness veered in another direction, and he was left striking at a tail.
She was tricky! Gathering his feet up underneath them, Isifo turned and prepared to chase after her again.
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wooga Paes generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
2!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:24 am
Now others were trying their hand at attacked Armada as well, and it seemed to be getting a little crowded. Kalama hissed, frustrated, and shoved through once more when she saw an opening. And, once again, Armada turned to quickly for her to actually hope for success. Instead, she was forced to pull away to avoid tagging out.
This was getting ridiculous! Azar would certainly be feeling very satisfied, with all these lions trying to take one female down. Kalama no longer wanted to give the situation any importance, and attempted to find another target.
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Meepfur generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
1!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 9:28 am
As she dodged out of the way and danced back, Hewa watched as Kalama searched for and tried to exploit an opening as well, Armada was just too damn fast. The older lioness tried to make a move while the enemy's attention was on someone else, but it wasn't enough. She took a solid hit and staggered, but got out of the way before she could be tagged out.
She was not going to lose this game.
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